Chapter 369: Fu Yi, become the guardian deity of Taoism
In the west courtyard behind the Qingdu Temple, a certain pot-bellied general was sitting in the courtyard, holding a wine flask, sipping happily in front of a few side dishes in front of him, with a very leisurely look.
"General Cheng!"
Suddenly, a soldier holding a spear ran in from outside the courtyard gate and whispered to him.
"A handsome Taoist priest in white came outside the door. He said that he was Qingwei, the master of Qingdu Temple, and he wanted to see the general."
"Qingwei?"
After hearing this name, a certain pot-bellied general's eyes lit up instantly.
"This kid is finally back, please come in..."
"yes!"
The soldier agreed and planned to turn around and walk out.
"etc!"
Before he could take a step, the pot-bellied general had already put down his wine glass and stood up.
"It's better for me to go and greet you personally..."
With that said, the pot-bellied general straightened his clothes and walked towards the courtyard gate.
When he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, he happened to see a familiar handsome Taoist priest in white standing in front of the door with a beautiful woman with a good figure. In an instant, a smile appeared on his face.
"Hahaha...Qingwei, you are finally willing to go back to Chang'an!"
"Mr. Su Guo..."
After seeing the big-bellied general, Kong Qing also had a familiar smile on his face and raised his hands in salute.
"Long time no see, Mr. Su Guo seems to be as strong as ever!"
"Where, where..."
The pot-bellied general stepped forward with a smile and grabbed the opponent's wrist with a very familiar hand.
"I haven't been active for several months, and I feel like my thighs have regenerated. Even if I say I'm strong, I'm almost obese."
Looking at Cheng Yaojin's movements, Kong Qing blinked silently.
Are all the people in King Qin's Tiance Mansion a close friend? What do you want to do by always grabbing other people's hands?
I am a male who likes women, but I am not allowed to be gay!
With a smile on his face, he took a step forward, seemingly avoiding Cheng Yaojin's grasp accidentally, and then asked casually.
"Mr. Su Guogong, how is Fu Lingyin's health now?"
"It's not bad, at least he's still alive and can talk intermittently..."
After catching the empty one, Cheng Yaojin did not continue to grab it reluctantly like King Qin. Instead, he grabbed Kong Qing's sleeve, pressed his fat body close to him, and whispered very affectionately.
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"Actually, with such a big hole on his chest, it's good to be alive! To be honest with Qingwei, before sending Fu Yi here, neither I nor Shubao thought that he could really survive..."
Saying that, Cheng Yaojin gave Kong Qing a thumbs up.
"Zhenren Sun's medical skills are really unparalleled. He just snatched people back from the underworld!"
"hehe……"
Kong Qing chuckled lightly.
Nonsense, if Sun Simiao's medical skills are not good, how many people can be found with good medical skills in the entire five thousand years?
"If Fu Yi can still speak..."
Kong Qing pointed with his hand towards Yang Mudan, who was standing not far away.
"Then General Cheng, can you let Pindao's friend go in to meet him and ask a few questions?"
"It's easy to meet Fu Yi..."
Cheng Yaojin turned his head and glanced at Yang Mudan, then turned to look at Kong Qing and whispered.
"Qingwei, but you have to tell first whose family this lady belongs to, and why do you want to see Fu Yi?"
Although Kong Qing didn't understand what Cheng Yaojin meant, he still said it honestly.
"She is the daughter of Yang Shida, the Yang family of Hongnong..."
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin had already answered.
"Samurai Yu has no married wife?"
After hearing this, Kong Qing nodded.
"Yes……"
"this……"
Next, he saw Cheng Yaojin pulling Kong Qing and walking two steps towards the yard, once again putting some distance away from Yang Mudan, and then whispered.
"Qingwei, that's fine with the others, but it's not easy to put Samurai Xun's wife in!"
After hearing what Cheng Yaojin said, Kong Qing asked with some doubts.
"Why is this?"
"If others ask, it is that the warrior Xun has been making things difficult for the King of Qin in official matters, so I cannot give him this face."
As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin lowered his voice to the point where only he and Kong Qing could hear clearly, and spoke in a low voice.
"But if you ask Qingwei, then I must tell you the truth..."
As he said that, he turned to look at Yang Mudan at the door of the yard and whispered.
"Warrior Xun came to Fu Yi because he definitely wanted to ask about the death of his nephew Wu Junya, but this matter is somewhat inappropriate."
"Wu Junya, the nephew of Samurai Tong..."
Kong Qing frowned and asked doubtfully.
"How did his death have anything to do with Fu Yi? Did something happen to him when Fu Yi was assassinated?"
"no!"
Cheng Yaojin said in a low voice.
"He was the captain of Yuancong Imperial Guard who followed Fu Yi to hunt down the Fahua Sect monk one day when the Yin soldiers crossed the border. As a result, he died outside Chang'an City that night..."
"oh!"
Kong Qing understood it as soon as the Yin soldiers came across the border.
No wonder Cheng Yaojin and others from Tiance Mansion all stopped Yang Mudan from seeing Fu Yi. There must be something wrong with Wu Junya's death!
Kong Qing then changed his mind and thought again.
Now that Fu Yi's case has been settled, there seems to be another explanation for why the Tiance Mansion sent an important figure like Cheng Yaojin to guard Fu Yi here; even why the Tiance Mansion laid an ambush in advance.
, but the reason why he allowed the assassin to assassinate Fu Yi easily seems to have another explanation.
The next moment, Kong Qing silently shook his head.
There are some things that you really can’t think too much about, and it’s terrifying to think about them!
"But this matter cannot be delayed like this. If it takes too long, if the warrior Xun asks the saint for an order to ask Fu Yi, can you still stop him?"
Kong Qing shook the whisk and said to Cheng Yaojin with a smile.
"Furthermore, Pindao has to give the eldest lady of the Yang family her face. Let's do this, Mr. Su Guogong, go and tell the eldest lady of the Yang family that the King of Qin has ordered that no one can visit Fu Yi, but for Pindao's sake
Go ahead, you can open up a little and let her tell Pindao the questions she wants to ask, and Pindao can ask them on her behalf!"
"hey-hey……"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, Cheng Yaojin turned his head and looked at the eldest lady of the Yang family, who was still in her forties but still looked young in appearance and eyebrows.
smile.
"I see, I understand. No wonder you, Qingwei, don't know anything about Princess Pingyang. It turns out this is such a good thing!"
Kong Qing blinked, shook the whisk in his hand, and said helplessly.
"Mr. Su Guo, you made a mistake..."
"Don't explain, don't explain..."
Cheng Yaojin shook his shoulders, rubbed against Kong Qing's body, and smiled.
"Everyone understands and understands you, and I also support you. This is what you have to do to the wife of Samurai Yu!"
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently.
What do you know? You...
My surname is Kong, not Cao!
"Okay, Qingwei, just wait, I will help you do it right now."
Cheng Yaojin winked and showed an obscene smile to Kong Qing, then stood up straight, put on a serious look on his face, and strode towards Yang Mudan.
From Kong Qing's perspective, he could see Cheng Yaojin gesticulating to Yang Mudan with a serious look on his face, and then he saw Yang Mudan bowing to him with a grateful look on her face, and then following behind him
Just walked over.
"Qingwei..."
Cheng Yaojin, who walked up to Kong Qing, still looked upright.
"Although you are interceding, King Qin's order is an order, and I cannot disobey it. So I just told the eldest lady of the Yang family that she decided to change it and let you ask for her."
"yes!"
Yang Mudan nodded towards Kong Qing.
"Please Qingwei, please help me with this."
"this……"
Kong Qing's face first showed a look of embarrassment, and then nodded.
"Well, since the eldest lady also means this, then I will reluctantly help you do it!"
"Thank you..."
Yang Mudan looked at Kong Qing's face, and a suspicious blush crept onto her cheeks.
"Then please Qingwei, please go to Wei Nu's house and ask Fu Yi. Just tell him what happened not long ago when he took Captain Yuan Cong's Imperial Guard Wu Junya to track down the monks of the Fahua Sect?"
"oh!"
Kong Qing nodded and agreed.
"Okay, Pindao knows..."
"That's it. Madam, please wait here while I bring Qingwei in to see Fu Yi."
After Yang Mudan finished explaining, Cheng Yaojin gave her another warning before leading Kong Qing towards the courtyard.
After pushing open the door and entering the house, Cheng Yaojin turned around and whispered to Kong Qing.
"Qingwei, Wu Junya must have been killed by those men in black invited by the Fahua Sect. There can be no other explanation for this matter."
Kong Qing stopped and looked at Cheng Yaojin intently, until he felt a little at a loss and then nodded slightly.
"Don't worry, Duke Su, Pindao knows what he's doing!"
"Qingwei, just be aware..."
Cheng Yaojin also nodded, and then led Kong Qing around the front hall of the courtyard and into the bedroom at the back.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Kong Qing smelled a strong medicinal fragrance, and then his eyes fell on an old man with a sallow face lying on the bed.
At this time, Fu Yi no longer looked as high-spirited as when Kong Qing first met him. He closed his eyes, leaned on a cushion, and lay on the bed. The white cloth wrapped around his chest still had faint blood stains on it.
Breathing laboriously.
Sun Simiao sat next to him, placed his hand on his pulse gate, twirled his beard, and looked solemn.
"Master Sun..."
Kong Qing did not speak to Fu Yi first, but bowed to Sun Simiao.
"We haven't seen each other for a month, and the real person is getting younger and younger."
"How can you be young..."
After hearing what Kong Qing said, Sun Simiao shook his head at him, then let go of Fu Yi's hand and said solemnly.
"Fu Lingyin, the sword energy on your wound is too strong. The old Taoist has tried all methods, but the medicine and stone cannot remove the sword energy at all. And if the sword energy does not disappear..."
As he spoke, Sun Simiao stopped talking, but those present also understood the meaning of his words.
"Master Sun, have you ever invited Master Qingxia to come and have a look..."
Kong Qing continued on to the side.
"Maybe Qingxiazi can do something?"
"Of course I've invited you..."
Sun Simiao shook his head with a calm expression.
"But Qingxiazi said that it is easy for him to pull out or destroy the sword energy, just one punch. But when he wants to pull out or destroy the sword energy, not only can he not hurt the opponent, but he also has to protect Fu Lingyin's heart.
If he is injured by the sword energy, he cannot do it."
Kong Qing nodded silently.
This answer is indeed Qingxiazi...
After hearing Sun Simiao's words, Fu Yi's body shook, his eyes opened, and he made a hehe sound, as if he wanted to say something.
Before Sun Simiao could give him first aid, Kong Qing who was standing aside had already flicked his fingers, and a talisman spontaneously ignited in his hand without any wind. Then a transparent seal script flew out from the talisman and landed on the old man's chest.
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The next moment, Fu Yi's breathing became slower, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.
"Many...thank you...Zhenren Sun!"
Fu Yi first nodded gratefully to Sun Simiao, then turned to look at Kong Qing.
"Qingwei, I remember you said you could make me immortal."
"good!"
Kong Qing nodded and said calmly.
"Fu Lingyin, you originally had the cultivation level of a real person, but after you blew up the jade talisman foundation, you were assassinated before you could heal it, so you couldn't get rid of the sword energy, but your soul is still strong.
Pindao can extract your soul, warm it with incense, and become the protector god of our Taoist sect, or he can replace you with a strange body and seize your body, which will guarantee that you will not die!"
"Forget it about aliens..."
Fu Yi smiled reluctantly and said to Kong Qing.
"I have been a good Taoist all my life, so let me become the god of my Taoist sect!"
After hearing Fu Yi's words, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth raised slightly.
"Okay! Fu Lingyin, you won't regret this choice..."